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Originally Posted by luv
Nah, there are people left. Everyone disappears when I get home from work.
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And sometimes you disappear before 2:30
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My dear girl, there are some things that just aren’t done. Such as, drinking Dom Perignon ’53 above the temperature of 38 degrees Fahrenheit. That’s just as bad as listening to the Beatles without earmuffs.
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